As the classroom emptied, an anxiety built up inside of me, what was Mr Andrews going to say, was he annoyed, what was he going to do now that we were alone.
My mind was racing, my body grew hot, we had been alone in the classroom for 5 minutes, he hadn't said a word to me, but the silence only made my hunger for him grow.
The anticipation of what would come next was killing me.
Desire had taken over my body, my lust for him was only growing, i knew that from this point there was no turning back, all I could do was live in this moment.
Mr Andrews slowly rose from his seat, leaning slightly on his arms as his hands were spread across his desk, "do you have any idea what you do to me Bella?" He sighed.
"Do you know how difficult it was for me? to sit here, and watch you fuck yourself at the back of my classroom?" He breathed out, stepping around the side of his desk, his eyes grew dark, but it wasn't anger.
He ran his hands through his hair, "bring me your work from todays lesson" he demanded, i brought myself to my feet, my legs began to shake slightly.
Picking up the blank sheet of paper, i began to walk over to his desk, tugging at my skirt as I felt my arousal return.
As I came to stand in front of Mr Andrews, I held out the worksheet, but instead of taking it, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me around him before pushing me down against his desk.
I felt my skirt ride up my thighs, revealing my bare ass to him, "what's to stop me from fucking you right here?" He pressed his hard cock against my wet cunt, the fabric of his trousers feeling rough against my sensitive skin.
I let out a quiet moan, the sudden contact had caught me off guard, and i have never been more aroused, "shhhhh, you don't want someone to walk in and see you bent over my desk do you?"
I could feel his cock throb against me, i pushed my body back against him, causing him to let out a low groan, he released his grip on my wrists and pushed the hair out of my face.
I smiled up at him, i could see a smirk appear on his lips, "you know exactly what you're doing" he slowly ran his hands down my back, stopping as he got to my skirt.
I began to grind myself back against him, needing to feel some sort of friction, desperate for his touch, his hands gripped my hips.
He began to dry fuck me in return, pulling my body into his, his grip on my hips tightening, i bit down on my arm as an attempt to keep quiet.
"God I want to fuck you so bad right now" Andrews strained.
"Please" I begged, I couldn't hold back any longer, i needed his cock inside of me.
"We can't, not here" he answered, sounding just as disappointed as I was, his grip on my body disappeared, before I was suddenly flipped over and lifted up onto his desk.
"Fuck it" was all he said before his lips crashed against mine, i could hear him unbuckling his belt, and moaned against his lips in anticipation, i wrapped my legs around his body and pulled myself closer to him.
He pulled back, locking his eyes with mine "You need to stay quiet okay?" he breathed, rubbing my cheek with his thumb, all I could manage was a small nod.
He positioned himself before looking back up to me, i was nervous, i knew it was going to hurt, but I wanted this more than anything.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and closed my eyes, i felt his tip come into contact with my cunt, "fuck you're so wet for me" he whispered.
He began to slowly press his cock inside of me, i gasped at the feeling, wincing slightly, i gripped onto his shirt collar, adjusting to his size.
He was only half way in and I already felt like I couldn't take any more, he leaned down and began to trail kisses up and down my neck.
I leaned my head back, soaking in the feeling, i then felt him slide further into me, i couldn't help but let out the moans that I had been holding in.
His cock felt so good inside of me, as I began to get used to the feeling, he started to pick up the pace.
I moved my hands down to grip the edge of his desk, as he became more rough i struggled to hold myself up, all of the built up tension had came crashing down in this one moment.
He wasn't holding back, i could feel his sexual frustration that had built up in the way he fucked me, desperate, hungry.
My body ached for more, i arched my back, feeling his cock fill me completely, I began to feel dizzy from the ecstasy of him fucking me.
His hand gripped the back of my neck, pulling me into a harsh kiss, as he continued to pound into me, his tongue wrestling with mine.
His free hand began to roam my body, pulling impatiently at my clothing, exposing my body to him, i heard a hum of satisfaction and he began to grope my soft tits.
I felt my legs begin to tremble, i knew I was close to my limit, and Mr Andrews could sense it, he began to fuck me into his desk even harder.
I laid back on his desk, knocking over a few things as I did, but Mr Andrews just smiled as he relentlessly slid in and out of me.
I felt my body begin to tense up, i closed my eyes as I felt waves of electricity rush all over me, my core tightening, i let out a loud moan as I felt myself unravel.
Mr Andrews was quick to cover my mouth, slowing his pace as let me ride out my orgasm, i took his hand from my mouth, and began to suck his fingers.
He slowly pulled his cock out of me, leaving me feeling empty, i clenched my legs together as an attempt to ease the feeling.
He began to pump his cock with his fist, i slid off the desk, kneeling in front of him as he stroked the stray hairs from my face.
His breathing grew coarse, he placed the tip of his cock on my tongue as he continued to pleasure himself, "ah fuck, im going to cum" he warned.
There were suddenly hot strands of cum, pulsing all over my face and tongue, i let out a gasp in shock, i hadn't expected there to be so much.
As his orgasm came to an end he slouched over slightly, "holy fuck, i needed that" he laughed, i smiled up at him, wiping his pleasure from my face and licking the residue from my hands.
That was the best detention of my life.
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Mister Andrews ( teacher x student ) 18+
RomanceIsabella has just started collage and is head over heels for her English teacher Mr Andrews, but she mustn't let her emotions show, however certain events lead Isabella to wonder if her teacher feels the same way she does, but who is she kidding, of...